Time to talk about the new boy. What shall we call him? Not A, because, well... that's me (and it's all about me, isn't it).

Maybe R, as is a play on his nickname... Ramen? Almond Joy? His name rhyms with both.

Things are good, but as every post before this has proven, there is a time when someone will disappoint me. Not to be a negative Nancy, but that time already happened.
He made a bad impression on my friends. He wants to have a re-do dinner with all of us that will be better than the last time (re: he showed up drunk following happy hour with his co-workers), but im wary. If it doesn't go well the 2nd time, then i'll be forced to re-evaluate this situation, and I don't feel like re-evaluating right now. It's going too well besides this snafu.

It's going really really well.

I could fall down the black hole of being a hot mess right now but i wont.

dam you hormones for making me fucking crazy this week.